Cookies

Apparently Google has its knickers all in a twist over those cunts in the Eu and some shite about cookies. Frankly if they are biscuits then I will eat them, if you are concerned about this then fuck off somewhere else and read something else.

Monday, 14 March 2011

Hiding in the layby

You know the one, the one where your ISP decides to cut you off as your phone line was dead over the weekend and then wrote to me a week later to tell me this. Well I am back and the inbox is really full.
Watch this space.

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